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The Mcgainers Are Complainers

What makes the campfire boho I asked the complainer. They are weird, loose and carefree, said Nosy McGainer. She wears long ruffled dresses, Mr. Gainer suggested. They have so much company, their camper is often congested. I suggest you find another campfire, I told the McGainers. They had been a blight on the campground for years, these complainers. I met the boho couple and their children, all five were a delight. The McGainers moved down the road, and we all had a great night.

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